[HP-DH] The second generation of the Big Four

The gigantic figure of the hippogriff flitted slowly across the black lake.The powerful wings rolled up the water vapor with a light fishy smell, and the cyclone gathered by the wind blew out layers of ripples on the calm lake surface.

Harry opened his hands and cheered, and the Slytherin sitting behind him whispered casually next to him: "Don't be stupid, my dear Scarhead. You behave like a troll."

"It's mean."

"I thought you were used to it."

"Indeed." Harry shrugged nonchalantly, he'd gotten used to it - and learned not to argue with a Malfoy with a tone.Because no matter how reasonable you are, you won't get cheap in the end.

So he changed the subject, "Do you think the Boggart should be confused?"

Even though he was off the mark, Draco understood what he meant.

That werewolf, Remus Lupin, he had brought a boggart with him in his first Defense Against the Dark Arts class.It seemed amusing, so amusing that even the Slytherins were a little curious.But the eccentric Gryffindor didn't give the other three colleges a chance to practice. When the lions held their wands, they were only facing textbooks.

Maybe it's the same this time—but, if you run into a Boggart...

What would he be afraid of?

Dark Lord?die?Lost pride?

Draco wasn't sure what the deepest fears were.The memory of the previous life was a bit far away, he was vague, and he only vaguely remembered that he chose Potter's side in the seventh grade.

He couldn't remember the details, especially about Harry Potter.He didn't have any memories, but that didn't stop him from knowing his relationship with Potter.

Lover - what a ridiculous and unreachable word.

He waited for this scar for so many years, but what happened?He got it and lost it.Nothing left but that damn moment!

That damn moment...

The Slytherin, who closed his eyes for a moment, whispered, "Harry..."

"Ok?"

The emerald-like pupils suddenly hit the bottom of the eyes, and the strange power brewing was urging them to approach.It was a pair of impatient big hands, teasing and teasing, and they became more and more uncontrollable amidst the clamoring breaths of each other.An uncontrollable longing crept up unconsciously, so intense that Harry thought they wanted to kiss.

But the result... the result?

A jolt from Buckbeak wiped it all away.Not only that, the Platinum Snake, which was back on its feet, even raised its eyebrows arrogantly at him, and the triumphant and playful aria slid by his ears, "You want to kiss me, Potter?"

It seems, just nod your head.The noble, majestic Slytherin prince would have mercifully given him a reward - but damned sable, I just want to punch you in the face when you say that!

An exasperated Hufflepuff turned his head and drove Buckbeak down.When the hippogriff returned to the woods, it caught everyone's attention.The smug Malfoy, the flushed Potter was undoubtedly a talking point, and a group of people were whispering - among them, a Slytherin rushed out.

"Enough is enough! Malfoy, you are a disgrace to Slytherin!" Daphne Greenglass shouted desperately.She rushed in front of the Hippogriff angrily, which obviously offended Buckbeak—in the exclamation, Daphne's petite body fell to the ground, her shoulders, arms, and robes were all Bloodstained.

"I'm going to kill you—! I'm going to kill you! You stupid bastard." Greengrass curled up on the grass with a big gash on her shoulder, but that didn't stop him from rushing at Buck Piccolo yelled.

The scene was chaotic, Hagrid grabbed the Hippogriff who was still about to rush forward, "Come help! Hurry up!"

Harry came to his senses, he rushed forward, and gave the prickly little girl a "squeeze" just as Greenglass told him to fuck off.

"You'd better be quiet, Greengrass." Draco stood condescendingly aside, looking at this stupid woman with sarcasm in his eyes.

The arrogant girl snorted noncommittally, and asked Harry to read the healing spell on her shoulder without refusing.The heart-piercing pain gradually faded away, replaced by the gash that healed at the speed of the naked eye.

She seemed to be fine, but further observation required Madam Pomfrey's judgment.

Theodore Not sent her to the medical room, Draco watched the two walk away with a sneer, and glanced at the poisonous snakes behind him when he turned his head, "Anyone want to go together?"

Undoubtedly, the silence of the Slytherins was the correct answer.

****

News of Daphne Greengrass' injury in Care of Fantastic Creatures class traveled fast.The next day, the school's twelve directors took action.Although they didn't fire Hagrid, the blow was still very big.

The half-giant messed up his first class, and the order to "leave it for evaluation" put him in self-denial.To make matters worse, Greengrass and several Slytherin families have intervened in this matter-they believe that Buckbeak, the hippogriff, has launched an attack, which is dangerous and criminal.

Even the words are the same as before, the only difference is that the injured person has changed.

Are nobles all idle?Harry didn't know, all he knew was that, by aristocratic standards, it wasn't profitable to walk around trying to get a hippogriff to die.

Daphne Greengrass did not show up until Thursday morning, accompanied by her sister, Astoria, all stern and unhappy.

The two finished their breakfast slowly, and after that, they picked up their books and walked in different directions.

The morning class was still a continuous class between Hufflepuff and Slytherin, and it was also the first class Lupine gave them. It was on the third floor, next to the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office.

The energetic werewolf walked in with a smile on his face, facing their students, "We just need the wand." He said, the difference was that Lupine didn't let them deal with the Boggart.

"Can someone tell me what spells can be used to break the spell?" The newly appointed Defense Against the Dark Arts professor has a gentle voice, just like his people, warm like a March breeze.

His affinity more or less lessened the tension of the badgers, Justin raised his hand, "Curse stop, professor."

"Five points for Hufflepuff!" Lupine nodded affirmatively, "This is a very practical spell, and I think many of you here are familiar with it, because we always use it in our lives— So, is there any more?"

This time it was Hannah Abbott, a round-faced girl with pigtails, raising her hand.

"Resuscitate quickly, Professor Lupine," she said.

"Yes, the awakening spell is also very useful." The werewolf motioned her to sit down.His eyes fell on the Slytherins after giving Hufflepuff points, "There is also a spell that removes some of the recoverable negative effects of the dark arts and keeps us sane—someone Do you know what it is?"

Draco stood up and gave the correct answer concisely.Clear ears and clear eyes—this is the spell they will learn today.

Lupine gave Slytherin a very fair point for that.His generosity somewhat surprised the vipers. After all, they all knew the origin of this professor, and the other party was an out-and-out Gryffindor.

In fact, it is very obvious that the Slytherins have realized the transformation.Since this semester, the professors have treated them differently - they are now more inclined to be impartial than the previous indifference, indifference or even prejudice.

Although the Slytherins didn't care much about it, such a change is undoubtedly welcome.

"Okay, now let's meet this beautiful guy." After the story is over, it's time to start something real.Lupine cheerfully brought up a birdcage covered with a red cloth from under the podium.When the red cloth was lifted, a very beautiful bird appeared inside: it had gorgeous multicolored feathers, and a long tail glowing with faint light.On that slender and elegant neck, there is a ring of fiery red feathers, dazzling like a burning flame.As Lupine said, it's pleasing to the eye.But it's also notorious - the Witchbird, a magical creature with an insane song.

"Don't be fooled by its good looks," said Lupine gently. "If you look into its eyes, you will see that it tries to make us unreasonable with its singing all the time."

The werewolf knocked on the birdcage, and in exchange for the opening and closing of the Wicked Bird's mouth.There was no sound, and Lupine had cast a silent spell on it before.

"Our goal for this lesson is simple, clear ears and clear eyes. I hope you can master it under the influence of the Wretch Bird. This spell is not too difficult. There is a little trick: that is to think more positive power. Of course , as the old saying goes, people with strong willpower can always master spells better - now, let's start practicing!" After finishing speaking, Lupine asked them to chant spells aloud.He himself drew a closed-ear circle around the podium, and the students walked in one by one—from their expressions, it could be seen that the singing of the Wicked Bird was not so pleasant.

At the beginning, when you hear the first moment, you will feel that there is nothing more beautiful than this sound in the world!You are fluttering and at a loss, as if you are in a cloud, contented.But then, just when you were reluctant to leave, a terrible and shrill voice entered your mind.The song of the witch bird is still so beautiful, but yes, the voice in your head is so terrible.They are like two invisible forces, stalemate and wrestling, occupying your mind relentlessly, the pain is so painful that it almost drives you crazy!

"Ear—clear and clear!" the students chanted, with little success.At this time, Professor Lupine would let them quit first.

"Try several times, it's always not easy at the beginning." Lupine encouraged all the students, of course, Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy were not included.

The blue-eyed badger also knows how to put on a show, but the platinum snake is extremely high-profile.He walked in leisurely, and then walked out leisurely.From the beginning to the end, the Slytherin prince had no expression on his face, as calm as if he couldn't hear the song of the Witchbird.

"We have to add twenty points to Slytherin, given, um - Mr. Malfoy's outstanding performance." Lupine was also surprised, but at the age of 13, he was still underage and had some adult wizards. Ability.The werewolf had to marvel at the excellence of the Malfoy family.It also made him wonder, maybe the way of the nobles is not so unavoidable?

After one class, most of the students have mastered the mantras.At the same time, it is appreciation for the new professor.They were even a little reluctant to part with them, and their interest in dealing with the Wicked Bird didn't fade away after the get out of class bell rang.

"Have you signed up yet?" Lupine asked as Harry helped him with his things.

Harry shook his head. "No, but we'll sign up."

"You will definitely like it." The werewolf's eyes were sly and sly, and the brightness let Harry know that he must have participated in the design of the competition, not only that, but also contributed ideas that were very characteristic of the "Road Team".

Of course - that was nothing to celebrate in Harry's eyes!

The author has something to say:

FWOOPER

Ministry of Magic Classification Level: XXX

The crocodile is a bird native to Africa with unusually showy plumage; the crocodile can be orange, pink, lime-green, or yellow.Witchbird feathers have long been a good material for fine quills.The eggs it lays are also brightly patterned.Although the Witch Bird looks pleasing to the eye at first glance, its singing will eventually make those who hear it lose their minds. Therefore, the Witch Bird can only be sold after being cast with the Silence Curse. Every month, This spell needs to be enhanced.One must obtain a permit to keep a harpoon, as the bird must be handled responsibly.

Because I am really busy, I will update on Thursday and Sunday.

ps: please collect more than 600~